[UNDER MAJOR EDITING/REWRITING] DeMIsE {{Pokespe/Battle Royale crossover}}

Chapter six

Our Royale

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Protecting you

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Green's POV

Yellow and I walked up the coastline, waves crashing onto the rocks. I sighed and turned my head to look out at the sea. We'd been walking for about an hour in silence. I had tried to get Yellow to talk to me, but failed miserably. She was in a bad mood, looking straight ahead and glaring at nothing in particular.

I looked over at Yellow on my left. Her long, blonde hair that was tied up in a ponytail was blowing behind her. She was wearing her light brown school jacket over a white t-shirt and a short, scalloped skirt the same colour of the jacket.

Suddenly, Yellow's head snapped around and caught me looking down her legs. She narrowed her eyes and I felt heat rise to my cheeks.

"You've got it all wrong! I wasn't- I swear!"

Yellow crossed her arms and walked faster away from me. I mentally slapped myself and rushed after her.

"Yellow, wait!"

I reached out my hand and grabbed her shoulder, turning her around to face me. Her face was flushed and she shot daggers at me "what!?"

"Yellow, I'm going to get you got of here."

"Green-"

"Even if I don't get myself out-"

"Green don't say that!" Yellow cried desperately.

"I swear on everything that is good in this world that I will get you out, Yellow".

I raised my hand off her shoulder. Tears formed in the corners of her yellow eyes.

"Green-"

"I've already sworn".

Yellow flung herself at me, burying her face into my chest. I smiled and wrapped my arms around her light build, resting my head on hers.

She whispered, "I won't let you".

I smirked and chuckled, "Yellow, since when could you stop me doing anything?" She sighed and detached herself from me.

"Green, I can't let you risk your life for me. If you die-" I cut her off by pressing a finger to her lips.

"If I die, you're not going to let yourself be killed. You're going to keep fighting, okay? You're not going to let me die for no reason are you?" My face turning serious.

Yellow looked down and shook her head glumly.

"Good. I'm not planning to die anytime soon, but just in case", I started to continue walking, slinging my backpack higher.

"Green, why are you doing this?"

I stopped, keeping my back to her and staring into the distance. I still hadn't fully understood either, I was as clueless as Yellow. All I knew was that Red would've wanted me to protect her, and protect her I will.

I ran a hand through my hair and sighed, "now isn't the time". I looked back over my shoulder, "we need to get out of the open". Yellow looked annoyed, but she nodded and caught up to me.

I took out my map. Yellow and I were making our way up the east coast of the island, and according to the map we should be approaching a small medical clinic. I put it away.

As we were walking, Yellow asked me whilst looking down at the ground, "uh, Green, are you doing this because you l-"

The crack of a whip followed by a tortured scream sounded from a small building about fifty metres that I was guessing was the clinic, as pointed out on the map. I grabbed Yellow, pulling her to the ground not too roughly and telling her to be quiet. I winced as I heard another crack and scream. Yellow covered her mouth with her hand, eyes wide. I looked closer at the clinic, trying to see through the dirty windows. Giving up, I turned to Yellow.

"I'm going in".

Yellow gasped and grabbed my arm, "no you're not!" I shrugged her off.

"Yeah I am. I need to stop whatever is happening in there" I stood up but was pulled back down by and exasperated Yellow.

"Didn't you just say you were going to protect me and weren't planning on dying!?"

Pausing to think about what Yellow had just said, I examined her face. It was covered with worry and anger.

If Yellow went in with me she could be hurt, or even killed. And if I leave her she could be attacked. But Yellow is a strong girl, she might be helpful, but she may also be able to hold off anyone that attacks her if I leave her here.

"Yellow, I'll give you a choice. You can either come with me or stay here. Your pick". The younger girl bit her lip before hesitantly slinging her backpack off her back and rifling through it until she pulled out the silver handgun.

My breath hitched. Just looking at that gun made me want to punch something.

Yellow closed her eyes peacefully and held the weapon to her chest. Ten seconds later she opened her eyes and looked at me, holding out the gun. When I didn't react, she knowingly smiled.

"Do you want me to take it?" Yellow asked. I nodded sternly and she tucked the handgun under her skirt's waistband.

I stood pulled the baseball bat out of my backpack, "let's go".

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{{A/N - This is really late ;~; I feel bad, I'M SO SORRY}}